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Lu Zhengkang hopes that he can also be a romantic person.

Over there, Jonas found a bone flute, which was the relic of the old mage who was killed by Lu Zhengkang. The boy played the flute with a sharp and harsh voice, like a cry of a crow in the silence of the night, too abrupt. The boy was also taken aback, and he was slow for a long time. He turned his head to see Lu Zhengkang's reaction. In the green field at the end of his sight, the troll man lay on his back and disappeared in the tall wheat seedlings.Jonas continued to try playing the flute. This time, it sounded much better.

Playing the flute, the sound is high-pitched, high-pitched, like a bird and the sun suddenly scattered in the flute hole, straight up to the sky, back and forth in the pure cloud space, the flute sound is not invisible, It is colorful, the birds, petals, lights and stars in the night, all alternating light and dark in an undulating tone.

Lu Zhengkang was startled by the sound of the flute. He looked at the boy in surprise, tiptoe, cautiously, stepping on the high ridge, walking on the ice field, and suddenly began to slide, his posture was both leisurely and unrestrained, just like from one A young deer suddenly turned into a chaffinch on a quiet lake.

The sound of the flute is far and near. Sometimes it is far, but it seems to be close at hand, and sometimes it is near, and it is like the end of the world.

The poetry of the people of Brighton, turned into a clear stream on the pure land ice peak, infinitely clean, infinitely comfortable, scattered into the fields and the sky, lighter than clouds, and more moist than rain.

Lu Zhengkang walked to the edge of the field, sat down, and watched Jonas gliding over after the song ended.

"Who taught you this tune?"

The boy froze for a moment, then squinted and laughed, "My mother taught me."

Lu Zhengkang had never seen such a smile before, and he couldn't tell how much spiritual power Jonas had hidden in such a smile.

"Good to hear."

"If your sir likes it, I will keep blowing it to you from now on."

"……it is good."

The troll man is still sitting, his tall body is like a thick rock, and he can touch the boy's forehead with his hand.

"Okay..." Lu Zhengkang repeated once, gently and lowly.

...

Back to the wolves resting place, Lu Zhengkang opened the envelope.

"Dear friends,

"Long time no see, this time I am writing to tell you the good news. After receiving great favor, I am no longer the sad and weak person who is unable to fight back. Now I have begun to plan a counterattack, and I have found some capable assistants. I believe Revenge will begin soon. Of course, now that this matter alone, I dare not deliberately disturb your life, but I still have some doubts that I want to resolve from you.

"With regard to that favor, I found it difficult to restrain an impulse. This is forcing me to carry out unrighteous killings. I can still control it now, but I don’t know when the beast in my heart will get out of control. Please help me, church The way I control it.

"As for your living conditions, I will free my hands to prepare a batch of supplies for you in a few months. If it goes well, then you will be able to get them before Ri Gao Yue, then I will let the messenger send you a letter, You can pick it up from the old place."

Signed, a man with a flame of revenge in his heart.

Lu Zhengkang nodded and began to write a reply.

Chapter 238 Reply, Shipwreck Remains, Life

Lu Zhengkang’s paper, pen and ink have always been prepared, but they are rarely useful. He is used to recording everything in the task log, which can save pictures and data, and is easy to write, so that the purchased Sha Papyrus and quill have not been sorted out.

Moving a wooden chair, sitting on the side of a stone table, Lu Zhengkang spoke and typed out the draft, and started writing.

"Hello there,

"I'm glad you maintained the vigilance you deserve..."

At this point, Lu Zhengkang suddenly thought of a question, how should he send this letter.

The recipient is unknown, and Lu Zhengkang does not expect the messenger in reality to be able to go to any strange place to deliver the letter just like the gods in the game.

However, Kalia mentioned the old place in the letter, so it must be the Nord ruins in the southeast of the tundra. Write the letter and put it there. Maybe the thief will send someone to pick it up.It doesn't matter if this letter can't be sent out, for fear of being peeked by outsiders.

After figuring out the problem, Lu Zhengkang decided to write the content of his letter more obscurely.

"... The beast does not need to be suppressed, as long as you grow up with it and understand what is right and what is wrong, its power will be used for you.

"Don't worry about the supplies, I have solved it.

"I'm very happy to see that you are walking smoothly on your own path. Less gossip, goodbye."

There is no signature.

Lu Zhengkang scraped off the lacquer on the letter sent by Kalia, melted it again, and cast it once, trying to be as minimalist as possible, even using original envelopes.

On a trip, he intends to complete the task of exploring the surrounding area by the way.

In the entire surrounding area of ​​the tundra, there are actually only a few places worth exploring. Now there is only one place that Lu Zhengkang has not visited, and that is the remains of the shipwreck in the northeast.

Lu Zhengkang went to the Nord Ruins and put the letter in place. He placed it on a stone table and pressed it with a stone. Before leaving, he even demolished the back door and packed it away. This is also a good thing. wasted.

Lu Zhengkang wrote down a miscellaneous task by the way.

[Miscellaneous]: If you have time, clear all the remains of the southeast tundra.

The next step is going north, striving to finish exploring the entire tundra today.

Arriving in the mud flat near the shipwreck in the afternoon, Lu Zhengkang watched from a distance.

This is a wooden warship. Like many ships, it did not survive the raging waves of the Sea of ​​Undead. However, it did not sink to the bottom of the sea. On the contrary, it ran aground on islands surrounded by sea.It's actually not far from the route that Lu Zhengkang usually takes, but I just haven't had the interest to come and take a look.

The entire hull had been broken into two pieces, and the mast and the like were only a few feet short. When Lu Zhengkang swam to the island, he was warmly welcomed by a few robbers.Take a closer look at the three Nords, two men and one woman.

Without a word, their leader rushed over with a shield, and then Lu Zhengkang tore off the shield with one hand and slapped off the long sword with the other. Finally, he was hit by an electric shock, and fell to the ground with a trembling body. Take a breath.

In reality, the mage has the strength to crush the fighters.

People in the game are not afraid of pain, as long as the health bar is still there, they can fight all the time. In reality, it doesn't work. When hit by a spell, you have to endure the immediate pain and torment.Without shields and magic resistance, there is only a dead end to charge a mage.

Lu Zhengkang knocked down the remaining two arrows with electric shocks from a distance. The next process was very proficient. It was nothing more than conspiring and transforming the dead. Lu Zhengkang put this step in the pure land to complete. Now The number of the necromancer reached seven.

There is nothing special about the shipwreck ruins, just a semi-rotted wooden ship, and the remaining materials inside are soaked in water and cannot be used.The three hapless robbers used this ship as a stronghold, but they rescued a batch of goods, dried them and piled them neatly on the ground. Lu Zhengkang looked at it, some crumpled leather, a dozen old steel swords, Here comes a rusty and perforated iron armor, nothing good.

In addition, these robbers’ possessions also included three fur blankets, several wooden barrels of vegetables, tomatoes and cabbage, and four pots and pans, one shovel and one spoon each.

Lu Zhengkang explored the shipwreck, but it was nothing to see. The whole broke and fell into a mudflat. The lower deck was flooded with sea water and silt. The cabins were dilapidated and empty. The wooden boards were moldy with fungus and moss, and some were close. There are still barnacles lying on the board of the sea. Lu Zhengkang has collected some and plans to go back and cook a pot of seafood soup.

At this point, the tundra area has basically been searched, and then you can follow the current to the south and enter the Eastern Territory. Its capital is Windhelm, a great city full of history and legend.

Lu Zhengkang has no more needs or desire to explore for the time being. He returns to the wolf rest area. Now the hillside on the top of the stone shack is equipped with necromantic monitors. The fire is blazing, and the area for hundreds of miles around has a panoramic view, including The workers in the mines, and even part of the Nord ruins, there is a considerable area in sight of the towering mountains.

The sheep necromancer often misreports the situation, causing the number to squat by the necromancer monitor all day.

Lu Zhengkang intends to continue to build pure land and practice martial arts.

As a result of practising the lion-like iron head technique, he is now basically a bald head, with only half a circle of mane on his face. Later, he simply shaved these beards and hairs. A good troll, now basically Similar looks are out of touch.

Except for his ugly face, longer arms, three eyes, tattoos all over the body, a golden scalp on the top of his head, and bone spurs on the shoulders and sides of his skull, he is really no different from an ordinary person...

After Lu Zhengkang took a close look at his appearance, he sadly discovered that he, a troll man, now looks neither troll nor human.